Chapter 33. Breaking the Curse

"Shani, he was taking me back hundreds of years ago he was explaining about the curse. And why he was to marry you, Shani...you are his repentant..." I was explaining to her as best as I could. She was back to pacing her step, but then stop and looked at me and Walter.

"Damn it, me and my morals. Why can't I just let him suffer! Arrggh! Goddamn it! The hell with my feelings, I'm fucking marrying the king of hell. Come on let's just get this over with. I'm so fucking done with my life." She looks defeated, but her eyes were glimmering with her spunky attitude.

"We're freaking doing this now, then we will leave you in peace..." she was taking out some stuff from her large purse. Then she was asking Walt to assist her in getting more stuff, we were moving things to his kitchen.

She was brewing her concoction in a large pot, putting various herbs and potions. Walter was lighting the candles, and closing all the curtains. It was almost evening, the light was darker